Way down upon the Swanee River, far, far away, there's where my heart is turning ever, there's where the old folks stay. All up and down the whole creation, sadly I roam. Still longing for the old plantation, and for the old folks at home.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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6995 | 2020-01-31 16:16:27 | 64.41 | 96% |
5218 | 2019-07-17 12:27:48 | 64.75 | 96% |